I was looking for a moment of peace πŸ’™ image
Leaving this article for anyone who might want to start to try to understand the effects of child abuse/trauma. *I'm not looking for sympathy.* My father was a drug addict and alcoholic. He was abusive. Physically, verbally, sexually. I criticize myself more than anyone else can and I've have spent a lot of my life working on the effects of the abuse. I need patience, I need support to keep working on the effects. I appreciate the friends that care for me and find patience for me, and especially the ones who will call me out when I need to be called out. I'm not going to feel shame over this. It is not my shame. I think I'm a kinder person than most but yes, I make mistakes, and yes, they are usually rooted in the abuse. Being vulnerable, fear of abandonment are tough. I will continue to be a work in progress.
Happy hump day Or Christmas Eve Whichever you celebrate image
I bet a bunch of you are wang chunging right now.
Going into personal lockdown πŸ’œ
Early submission for #TextureTuesday image
Trapped image
Good morning, friendsπŸ’› image
It's complicated (like me) image
Happy Solstice. May light triumph over darkness.❀️‍πŸ”₯🌷